| Come along and reap
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| I need my song
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| We’re climbin' over
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| Beneath the sea
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| March on
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| Time is almost gone
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| It’s all in me
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| No maybe
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| Here we go again
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| Slip into my conscience, come along an take in
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| A story bout a battle, in this corner, Satan
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| Cunning, baffling, and jumping into half the drink
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| And suddenly disasters and catastrophe
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| And acting unrationally
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| Reacting savagely
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| To passionately
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| Bask in everlasting like escapes from just what its creating
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| Jeopardizin' love
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| Look at all the people that you took advantage of
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| See your hypnotized
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| Rom be gone, take another cup
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| In consequences lurk
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| While the reaper got your shirt size
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| Nigga wake up
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| Times overdue for the birth of a power that the universe grew from
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| You search for the answers outside
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| Refocus causin' time and time again, backslide
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| You’ve noticed times before the presence of that «I»
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| But never did submit to it and let it apply
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| Whatever be his will in this present life time
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| Or essence like mine
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| Know the blessings you might find
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| If you let your higher power inside
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| Emerge and apply to every single thing in your balance
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| You will truly find
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| Who you really are
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| Die and become reborn
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| When God is present in your life than you can come reap on
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| And ain’t a storm that you can’t weather
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| You got a purpose you was born to create
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| Destiny is waitin' for you
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| Arms open, take with ya
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| Knowledge bestowed by the great giver
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| Lakes, rivers
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| Mountains and steams
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| Now reality’s the dream wraitha
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| No more searchin' for truth that was always wit' cha
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| It had to hit ya through the struggle and the turmoil
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| Ya soul was planted and it sprouted out above soil
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| And let the sun shine freely down
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| At times it looked like it wouldn’t
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| But the plant came to flourish
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| Now it’s standin' on solid ground
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| Sun rises like water up in my eyes
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| I’m watchin' changing times but like a changing tide
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| Tryna to keep my head above the ed if I could be
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| The sun rises like water up in my eyes
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| I’m watchin' changing times but like a changing tide
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| Tryna to keep my head up
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| Above the ed if I could be
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| Least
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| If I may |